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Another morning of restless sleep and noise to wake me, this time in the form of two nutty ten year old girls. It was all I could do to get them to bed last night at a half a** decent time, and then they were up early, maybe 7 or 8. In and out of the house, looking at the ducklings, checking out the pond, generally running around willy nilly.

The two of them just came into the computer room with a big doughy pancake with apple pieces for a face. They said it is their "I'm sorry" gift. It doesn't taste too bad, and the sentiment is sweet.

Now they have changed their names. My daughter is now "Squiggy" and her friend is "Biggie". It will take more coffee this morning to remember that all day.

I have a bit of a headache but I am sitting here jamming out to Hinder. I know it doesn't make sense, but little about my life seems to.

I was reading new articles and Donnamarie was talking about the weather. It is really sunny and pretty here but still in the thirties. It would be great to have another day like Thursday, pleasant and in the sixties.

Anybody who knows me knows that I am just no good without my sleep. I am sitting here trying to feel human. I don't think I am being successful...yet.

The pancake isn't bad, but a little moist inside...lol. But you don't look a gift pancake in the mouth. Oops, that would be a horse.

I'm on to Staind now. How I got bored with Hinder I don't know. "The Way I Am" playing while recorder music coming from "Squiggy" (my daughter).

Anyway, it's the weekend. Make it a good one. And more coffee please...keep it coming!